From head to toe, there is nothing that is not exquisite and perfect.

The girl following him was good-looking and clever, not short, but because the man next to him was too tall, she made her look petite and delicate, and she was just over his shoulders.

The black hair will fall to the shoulders, making the porcelain white little face only the size of a palm, and it looks very young.

One is calm and dignified, the other is childish, but it is not inconsistent. Instead, there is a harmonious match, which makes the bystanders imaginate endlessly.

Instead of going to the trampoline directly, Lu Huaiyu asked the coach next to him about the skills and repeatedly confirmed the safety of the operation, whether the person being held would be injured, and how to avoid possible risks.

I carefully confirmed one by one, and the expression on my face was extremely serious.

Sometimes he nodded and sometimes asked softly, as if he was doing everything like this, and he was fully prepared and had a graceful and calm leniency.

Jian Qing was guided by the staff and was about to lie down on the trampoline.

Lu Huaiyu, who was still talking to the coach, shouted her name.

He handed her the blazer that he had put on his arm, "put it on."

Jian Qing was stunned and didn't understand why.

"I'm afraid that your clothes will be a little short after a while," he explained.

Only then did Jian Qing remember that she was wearing a short sweatshirt today, and she could expose her waist and abdomen by raising her hands.

She was a little embarrassed, and she had to be reminded of such things as preventing exposure.

Jian Qing rubbed his nose as if concealed, and obediently said 'oh', put on his suit.

His coat was very big and loose on her body, covering her hips and hips, like a child stealing adult clothes.

The clothes emit a faint mint scent, which smells very nice.

The trampoline was soft, and she seemed to be trapped inside, her hands clasped to her chest.

At some point, there was already a tiny underneath.

Jian Qing didn't like this kind of atmosphere, so she could only stare at the ceiling. Before she could start, her ears were slightly hot, but fortunately she couldn't see it in her hair.

As Lu Huaiyu moved, the trampoline was up and down, and Jian Qing felt his body floating in the air, growing taller and higher.

With a sudden turn, she was bounced into the air, her heart seemed to be held tightly by someone, and her back was helpless, and the feeling of falling was suffocating.

Before she could fear, she steadily fell into a pair of solid and powerful arms, and subconsciously hooked his neck with her hands.

Their bodies were so close that they could almost hear each other's heartbeat.

There were cheers everywhere in my ears, and the onlookers let out vulgar and ambiguous teasing and whistles.

The staff also cheered on the stage, "My lady's boyfriend is very good. It's the first time that ordinary people have a princess hug, and they can't bounce people up. Sure enough, this is the power of love."

Jian Qing was held by him, and her whole face was buried in his neck and refused to come out. Her cheeks were red all the way behind her ears.

Stop talking soon.

"Oh, the young lady is shy. Everyone, please applaud and encourage them!" The staff became more and more excited and were particularly satisfied with the hot atmosphere at the scene.

The onlookers all caught the couple's face and applauded hard. Compared with the sparse applause just now, it was deafening.

“…”

Jian Qing wished that a hole would appear immediately so that she could get in.

Until they received the reward and left the trampoline park like they ran away, her face was hot and red.

Lu Huaiyu had no expression on his face, it was light, but the smile in his eyes could not be hidden.

The culprit Shen Juan hugged his little baby and followed them casually, curled his lips slanted, and looked up and down to look at Lu Huaiyu and his children.

Tsk.

It's cheaper for him.

Mianmian held the reward from the princess in her hand, and a little chicken doll the size of a palm giggled happily.

When I separated from my beautiful uncle, I was still a little reluctant to leave.

Shen Juan rubbed her little head, "Uncle will come to see you tomorrow."

“…”

Jian Qing couldn't help but complain silently that I won't open the door tomorrow.

Mianmian was having fun today. After getting home, she had dinner and soon she wanted to go to bed.

Lu Huaiyu washed the dishes, leaned against the sofa, his eyelids drooped, and he watched TV lazily.

Jian Qing took the child to take a shower, coaxed her to bed, and prepared to wait for her to fall asleep, so she went to talk to Lu Huaiyu about her work.

The bedside lamps in the shape of the moon are dim and warm.

Mianmian hid in the soft pink quilt, revealing half of her small face. She turned her round eyes, seemed a little hesitant, and frowned.

"Sister, I'll tell you a little secret." The little guy lowered his voice, whispering quietly as if he was afraid of being eavesdropped on him.

Jian Qing was very involved and asked quietly: "What's the secret?"

Mianmian leaned into her ear, covered her mouth and said, "Dad used to tell me that I have two dads. I think today's beautiful uncle is my second dad."

The child's ignorant and innocent words surprised Jian Qing. Is this the blood bond that cannot be erased between father and daughter?

"Does Mianmian like him?"

Mimian's small eyebrows frowned deeper, "I like beautiful uncles very much, but once beautiful uncle is here, my mother becomes disliked."

“…”

"Mom doesn't seem to like him, but the beautiful uncle seems to like his mother very much, and his eyes always look at her."

The little guy didn't understand the relationship between adults, so he simply stopped thinking about it. She stared at Jian Qing and blinked, "Sister, I have two fathers, do I have two mothers?"

"Are you my second mother?"

Children's words are rude.

Innocence and romance.
Chapter completed!